"The city lord must be you." Mu Feng said calmly. He was not just guessing, but had evidence.
Now I don’t know what happened in Xuanji God’s country. Even the imperial guards were sent out by the empress. How could there be free people sent here?
Therefore, the position of city lord must be filled by someone from the sacred city. Bian Jixing's position is high enough, he has been here long enough, and he has enough prestige, so he is the best choice for the sacred city.
Mu Feng is not the empress, but if he were in the position of the empress, he would definitely choose Bian Jixing to take over the position of city lord.
Bian Jixing thought for a while but said nothing. There is no one who doesn't want to be the city lord. But he didn't dare to think about it. He was afraid that if he thought about it, he would run away.
"I'm very curious. Were you the one who killed Yin Buwei and Yin Zhangjia and his son?" He suddenly asked, changing the subject.
Mu Feng sighed and said, "It's just good luck, and there are still some sequelae."
He was lucky, just because he got the severed finger in the seal in the Wangshanze ruins, otherwise he would not be able to defeat Yin Zhangjia no matter what.
The reason why he killed Yin Buwei was because of the branches of the sacred tree that he got in the mud under the cloud. This was really good luck. If he couldn't get the branches of the sacred tree, he would not be able to kill Yin Zhangjia at all.
As for the sequelae, it was naturally Feng Mu’s. At this time, Feng Mu was still suppressed in the Wordless Golden Book, and he didn’t know what to do now.
The power of the severed finger is huge, but its origin must be even more shocking. Feng Mu only used it once, and Feng Mu became completely corrupted.
If he hadn't discovered it in time and separated Fengmu from the broken finger, Fengmu might have become a demon by now, and the consequences would be disastrous.
"Killing one person can be understood as good luck, but killing two people in a row is not just good luck. Luck is sometimes also a manifestation of strength." Bian Jixing said with a smile.
The two chatted without a word, feeling so comfortable that they almost fell asleep.
After a while, Mu Feng suddenly heard laughter like silver bells coming from the door of the bathhouse. He couldn't help but turn around and saw several girls who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, standing at the door of the bathhouse, secretly
looking at him.
"Look, that's Mu Feng!"
"Ah, he's so handsome. I heard he's a disciple of the Chess Academy."
"Why is there no chess academy? Do you think he has a wife?"
"So what if you have a wife? You can't marry the younger one?"
Several women were chattering noisily, and when they saw Mu Feng turning to look at them, they hurriedly left the place. r> Mu Feng looked a little stunned: "Are all the women in your sacred city so tough? Openly entering the men's bathhouse?"
Bian Jixing said with a serious face: "To be precise, this is the women's bathhouse. The men's bathhouse was destroyed and has not been rebuilt yet."
Mu Feng entered a women's bathhouse for the first time in his life, and was stared at by a group of people. This feeling will definitely be unforgettable for him for the rest of his life.
At this time, they quickly finished washing, and then hurriedly ran out and put on their clothes. Bian Jixing had already had someone prepare a set of clothes for Mu Feng to change into, and they fit her perfectly.
The two walked out of the bathhouse. Unexpectedly, a large number of residents of the Divine City gathered outside the bathhouse. They all had happy smiles on their faces. When they saw Mu Feng walking out, they immediately let out bursts of cheers.
What Mu Feng had done had spread throughout the entire Divine City in the past three days, and everyone wanted to see what Mu Feng, who saved their Divine City, looked like.
Especially those who had been saved by Mu Feng were filled with gratitude.
An aunt stepped forward directly at this time and took Mu Feng's hand: "Young man, I still remember the scene when you brought people to rescue us that night. Without you, we would all have been killed.
He’s dead.”
"By the way, young man, do you have a wife? Auntie knows a few beautiful girls that she can introduce to you. I can introduce them all to you!"
Mu Feng stood there with a blank look on his face. Although he had indeed done many good things, it was the first time that he was surrounded by groups of people to thank him like this.
Everyone gathered around here, talking nonstop, and their eyes were full of gratitude. Mu Feng looked at Bian Jixing as if asking for help, but Bian Jixing walked aside without knowing where he was.
A cigarette was smoked.
As if nothing happened.
At this moment, a little girl squeezed to the front, looked at Mu Feng and said, "Brother, do you still remember me?"
Mu Feng frowned and saw that the little girl was holding a doll in her hand. He immediately remembered that he had indeed saved a little girl that night and she was also holding a doll in his hand.
He knelt down and showed a smile on his face: "Of course I still remember you. I feel relieved to see that you are okay."
"I'm sure everything will be fine. They all said that big brother protected us." The little girl blinked her eyes innocently, "Big brother, can I marry you when I grow up?"
"
Mu Feng was speechless for a moment, but he quickly said: "Okay, then you grow up quickly."
The little girl stubbornly stretched out her hand and hooked up with Mu Feng, as if she had made some promise. Mu Feng suddenly felt that he was being too casual, but when he saw the little girl's smiling face, he just smiled.
What can a child understand?
"Big brother, my name is Sakura. You must remember me. When I grow up, I will find you!"
After a while, the people gathered here finally dispersed. Mu Feng came to Bian Jixing with a somewhat unkind expression on his face: "It's hard for me to believe that you are not messing with me."
"This is the love the people in the divine city have for you. You have to let them show it after you saved them." Bian Jixing said with a smile.
Mu Feng took out the eggs and radishes that the aunts had given him, placed them in front of Bian Jixing, and sneered: "Is this how you want to thank me?"
"I can give you whatever you want, as long as it is available in the divine city. I think there should be no one in the divine city who would refuse to agree," Bian Jixing said.
But Mu Feng finally sighed. He wanted to give Bian Jixing a hard blow, but now the divine city needed those resources more than he did.
Moreover, he did not do these things for any reward.
"Forget it," he turned around, as if he was looking forward to death, "Where else are you going, so hurry up!"
At this moment, a figure hurriedly ran over from the other side of the street: "Master Bian, I finally found you. Why are you always avoiding me? Our Qiao family has done everything possible!"
Mu Feng looked at the person with some surprise, and it turned out to be Qiao Heli, the head of the Qiao family. On the night when the black-robed men entered the city, he heard that the Qiao family had also been attacked, but he did not expect that Qiao Heli survived.
As Qiao Heli walked this way, he shouted: "Master Bian, you have to admit it. Except for me and a few elders, everyone in my Qiao family has died. They died to resist the black robes."
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"The City of God must give us an explanation. In addition to our Qiao family's property, it's not too much for us to casually ask for some of the property before the City Lord's Mansion, right?"
Mu Feng had a sneer on his face. This Qiao Heli was really shameless. At first, he persuaded the Qiao family to join forces to resist the black-robed people, but the Qiao family turned a deaf ear and even made sarcastic remarks.
Now that the disaster has passed, it is simply weird to come here and want to carve up the property of the City Lord's Mansion.
He looked at Bian Jixing and found that Bian Jixing was also A look of helplessness.
Qiao Heli finally came in front of the two of them. Just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly saw Mu Feng standing there and sneered, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
His face became ugly, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. After standing still for a moment, he turned around and walked away: "Master Bian, something happened to me. I'll come back to you later!"
"Master Qiao, don't leave in a hurry. I heard that your Qiao family sacrificed many people to resist the black-robed people?" Mu Feng said with a sneer.
Qiao Heli turned around stiffly, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, many people have been sacrificed. But in order to resist the black-robed people, our Qiao family has a duty to do so!"
When Bian Jixing saw his appearance, he knew there was something going on between him and Mu Feng, so he started watching the show again.
He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. Qiao Heli had been coming to him these past few days, which made him very annoyed.
"Then the Qiao family is really heroic. Why did your Qiao family raise a formation when I went to find you? No one was allowed to resist the black-robed people, nor would they protect anyone outside the Qiao family."
"It's only been three days, and you, the Qiao family, have become the heroes who resisted the black robes?"
Qiao Heli's body trembled and his throat felt a little dry. Mu Feng knew everything about their Qiao family. If it was revealed, their Qiao family would be doomed!
"Um...Mr. Mu Feng, I think there is some misunderstanding between us. There are some things that we don't need to do in front of Mr. Bian..."
Mu Feng smiled slightly, knowing that Qiao Heli wanted to bribe him.
"Don't worry, I'm not the only one who knows that. The two heads of the Ma family and the Yao family were behind me that night. They also remember what you said."
"And I came to you twice, trying to get your Qiao family to take action against the black-robed men, but you refused. I remember these things clearly."
Qiao Heli's face turned pale, and after seeing Bian Jixing's sharp eyes, he felt even more desperate.
"Is it wrong for me to want to protect my Qiao family? Is it wrong for our Qiao family not to take action in this matter?"
"Self-preservation is of course right." Bian Jixing slowly walked over at this moment, "But why do you ask me for the property of the City Lord's Mansion? You preserve your strength just to take advantage of the disaster and rise in the Cuihua Divine City."
"This thing is wrong with me!"
"Qiao Heli, I'm going to give you the Qiao family face. Leave the city now. You're not welcome here. Don't ever come back again!"